Cat's Name: TigerleafGender: TomAge(In moons): 425Clan: RainClanPosition: WarriorAppearance(at least a paragraph;5+ sentences): A brown tabby with hints of ginger in his pelt. His eyes are a bright yellow and are quite large. He is slim and tall. His tail is only a stub due to an incident with a fox. He can jump far with his long legs.Personality(at least a paragraph;5+ sentences): He's kind and gentle, but will fight for his Clan when needed. Despite his soft personality, no-cat can doubt his loyalty. He's proud of his Clan and his friends, but sometimes whishes life could be easier. Though he would never leave his Clan, he sees a more laid back, fun life to live somewhere else. Shy around others incase they distrust him, but always a loyal member of his Clan.History(at least a paragraph;5+ sentences): He was attacked by a fox as a kit, losing his tail and his love for fighting. He'd always wanted to be the greatest warrior, but now he isn't so sure. Always regretting the choice he made to ignore what must have been his destiny, he will help out in the medicine den. He hated cats who distrusted him as an apprentice but got used to it. He would have suited the life of a medicine cat, helping his Clanmates in a different way. He enjoys the stories of cats in the mountains, where some cats only hunt, though he would never leave his Clan.Roleplay Example(at least a paragraph;5+ sentences): Tigerleaf stared at the setting sun. He'd spent the day helping collect herbs, and hunting a bit. He wondered if any-cat would ever consider making him a medicine cat apprentice, but doubted it. He was one of the best hunters in the Clan right now, and every-cat was aware Green-leaf was ending soon. He stood up and walked slowly back to camp, trying to ignore the hint of chill in the air.